Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

Chapter 27 Female Ghost

Mitch was shocked. No way. She had only recited the mantra once. How could she have succeeded? It was a gifted perversion.

Susie’s eyes widened as she looked around. Wow, the world had become a lot clearer.

The desk lamp was with a circle of light and a mayfly lady quietly

crawled into his circle of light. Outside the window, Granny Laurel was having a party and there were a few ants carrying cake crumbs and running as fast as they could on their six legs.

There was also an aunt hanging from the window with her eyes staring straight at her.

Susie stared at her while the aunt poked half her head in and watched Susie with a sly glint under.

“You can see me? are you afraid of me?”

Hearing those questions, Susie violently grabbed the quilt over her head and shouted, “Master, this aunt is so ugly.”

Mitch believed what she said was true this time.

This female ghost was wandering, just passing by. He saw that the female ghost was extremely weak, less than two days to dissipate, so he ignored her. Who knew Susie would see it?

A dark aura flashed under Mitch’s eyes, suddenly excited. What a great little disciple he had taken on.

“Juicy, let me see how much potential you can have. Let’s take in this ugly girl ghost.”

The female ghost was furious. She screamed shrilly and lunged.

Mitch grabbed her long hair while saying, “Good Susie, chant with Master.”

Then, Susie followed.

But by this time Mitch had let go of his hand, and the ghost lunged at Susie under inertia.

Susie subconsciously raised her hand to a palm, and the female ghost flew out a long way.

Mitch was quick to grab the ghost by the hair and yank her back.

Juicy,

at her hands innocently. What happened to the

his eye, Mitch added, “Here,

on again. The result was that the

surprised that she

was just passing by, that’s

more excited because he never thought he got

artist man was so excited

and a gourd only the size of a fingernail appeared in his hand out of thin air, hanging on the red rope of

use this soul gourd to help me, okay?”

why do you want

female ghost struggled and also asked indignantly, “Yes. Why do you

she was

answer, rubbed little Susie’s hair, and said very perfunctorily, “Child does not ask

her head to look at the

because the ghost was too ugly for her that she covered her eyes with a hand, leaving

why

but it was in vain, so she said, “I am your uncle David’s former bricklayer, called May. It was retribution after doing

stunned.

serious, while the tiny person frowned seriously,

did not know why she spoke out even if she did not want to tell

some salt in your uncle David’s tea, and I did it. Then as I got the money, the roof of the construction site fell down a large piece of plate, smashed me to death.”

why she had to add some salt to her uncle’s tea. Why did you die just after you

to go to bed early. Don’t talk.”

emitted a faint red

wrist.

back down and yawned and

his head and

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slept well this night, and some had a hard

bed, tossing and turning, unable to

did not care about her words. So, when she was talking to her that she overheard them plotting to drug David, what a coincidence that David